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Silkk The Shocker My World, My Way My World, My Way What, What, What South, North, East, West What (huh) What (huh) What (huh) What (huh) What What you thought c'mon [Hook] What y'all bout Cash and riches - something like Jags and 6's What y'all hate How niggaz stunt and front when they know that they fake What y'all love How No Limit keep it real stay ridin' on dubs What y'all say G's up hoes down My world nigga my way [Verse 1] Look since I was gone for a sec They don't really know what to expect I say when you dealin' with me Look expect the best Fuck with anything of mine and you can expect death If I give 1 and there's 10 in the clip You can be expectin' the rest I tell niggaz look don't even bother investin' in vests When there's head shots why you thinkin' bout protectin' yo chest I took a year off but that was just to invest cash But now I'm back to make the block hottter nigga with the best bags When you successful you know you find yourself in some hate shit But you know how I do haters I dodge them like I was the Matrix Shorty like "You changed ever since you lashed out" "Silkk, you spoiled" What you expect ma I'm the last child [Hook] [Verse 2] Got girls like sayin' "Look at Silkk, he becomin' a man" Niggaz don't like me All of a sudden they becomin' a fan From last year to this year How he got that cold? I can say what the fuck I want How he got that bold? I worked all my life nigga How he got that rich? I tried for 2 years How he got that chick? You know how easy it is nigga to steal a nigga chick Why they frontin' in 4's and 5's just pull up in a 6 You know I don't say much Nigga stay in the cut If my hair grow fade it up Now I let my shit grow and braid it up You know when I step out the house make sure my motor-bike tight Come through the hood on one wheel like motor-bike Mike Car look like something look you done seen on James Bond And a Navigation system for spots that I can't find You know I banged one time But these niggaz changed they mind Everything I got shine If not it ain't mine C'mon [Hook] [Verse 3] You better shut up before you get robbed and done I got killaz on the payroll they cause they have a job for 6 months Yeah I got money but dog I still play in the jet Keep a K and a Teck Tank stay on my neck It ain't nothin' that I want and see and I just cannot have I like to go into the mall (??) and I just cannot grab Like a good lookin' girl you just cannot have Cause if I ain't got dough, I just cannot laugh You know me, looked relaxed laid down in a jet One woman man but look I ain't really found her yet Wanna hate us Simple fact, we caked up Hate us and tomorrow don't wake up [Hook] |
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